La Fea - Crudo Means Raw

La Fea - Crudo Means Raw

  • Year of release: 2020
  • Language: Spanish
  • Duration: 3:01

Below is the lyrics of the song La Fea , artist - Crudo Means Raw with translation

Lyrics " La Fea "

Original text with translation

La Fea

Crudo Means Raw

Original text

Un micrófono, par de corotos

Convocan al toque montamos alboroto

Más de un lote que da el choto

Se nota, quiere pegote;

yo la doto

Lo hace rebotar, está que flota

Con cara de que lo bate y de que se bota

Por la pepita que le brota

Se moja, le palpita y se empegota

Fino pa' aguantarte el trote

Si me baila al son que te toque

Loca porque te la explote

¿Yo qué?

Todo loco porque tú la coloques

¿Dónde es el remate?

Si no tiene quién la atienda

¿Cómo fue?

Que convoque

Claro y sin retoque

A los ojos mientras me mira tu escote

Decílo má', decí si te aplica salir por ahí, fumar baretica

Lo sabe mover, no estás solo rica

Yo le tiro flores así se pique

Sordo a los que critican

Traigo la exótica entre la genérica

Con la estática del sur de América

De Medallo y toda su estética

Toda atlética (¡Huy mera técnica!)

Chackras en línea, esotérica

Trópico en la genética

Original, ¿sin réplica?

Hmmmm… suena familiar

Ya lo había escuchado antes

Que la calle te pone a prueba

Pa' ver si ya sos un arrogante

¡Reina de buena!

Nada es personal

Al final nada es importante (¡Nada!)

No siempre el ego es necesario

¡Hey va!

Ay, ay, ay

Va-fu, va-fu, ¿Va a fumar?

Eso paso a paso ¿Y sabe?

No venga con cuentos a mí, ¡que sale!

Hmm… ¿Sabes?

Hmm-hmm…Me sabes

¿Te gusta?

Eso se sabe

Del sur este jugo sale

Mmm… ¿Sabes?

¿Cómo fue?

Me sabes

¿Te gusta?

Eso se sabe

Del sur este jugo sale

Mmm (¿Vamo' hacer para bailar?)

Tú pa' mi sabes (¿Cómo fue?)

Tú pa' mi sabes (Ah, ah, ah)

Tú pa' mi sabes, eso se sabe

Tú pa' mi sabes, eso se sabe

Ajá…

(Tu pan me sabe bueno)

Song translation

A microphone, a couple of choruses

They summon the touch we make a ruckus

More than one batch that gives the choto

It shows, he wants goop;

I endow her

She bounces it, she floats

With the face that she beats him and that she throws herself away

For the nugget that sprouts

She gets wet, throbs and gets thick

Fine pa' hold the trot

If you dance to the sound, let me touch you

Crazy because I exploited it

Me what?

All crazy because you place it

Where is the auction?

If she has no one to attend to her

How was she?

that I summon

Clear and no retouch

In the eyes while I look at your cleavage

Say it more ', say if she asks you to go out there, smoke baretica

She knows how to move, you're not just rich

I throw flowers at her so she gets itchy

deaf to those who criticize

I bring the exotic among the generic

With the static of South America

From Medallo and all his aesthetics

All athletic (Huy mere technique!)

chakras online, esoteric

Tropics in genetics

Original, no replica?

Hmmm…sounds familiar

I had heard it before

That the street puts you to the test

To see if you are already arrogant

Queen of good!

nothing is personal

In the end, nothing is important (Nothing!)

The ego is not always necessary

hey go!

Ay ay ay

Va-fu, va-fu, are you going to smoke?

That step by step And you know?

Don't come to me with tales, come out!

Hmm… you know?

Hmm-hmm…you know me

You like?

that is known

From the south this juice comes out

Hmm… you know?

How was she?

you know me

You like?

that is known

From the south this juice comes out

Mmm (Are we going to do to dance?)

You pa' me you know (How was it?)

You know for me (Ah, ah, ah)

You know for me, that is known

You know for me, that is known

AHA…

(Your bread tastes good to me)

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